The Death Knell

Chapter 3356 Human Flesh Stamp

Mayor Nakamura walked around the room, but without any useful tools at hand, he could not open the locked door.

Originally, he promised Dr. Santo to consider whether he agreed to the robot law enforcement bill, but for some reason, the smiling doctor suddenly became distracted, and then immediately turned his face and killed the mayor's bodyguards with robots. , and put him under house arrest.

Presumably in the current situation, the old guy has faked the mayor's signature, and then used the council members he usually controls to enforce the emergency decree, right?

In other words, the robot army has taken to the streets.

But Nakamura, who had been knocked unconscious, had just woken up. He couldn't even figure out where he was. He only knew that his communication tools and guns had been taken away, and he was locked in a blindingly white room. The four walls looked like a mental hospital. The configuration is wrapped in thick cloth and cotton, as if to prevent him from committing suicide.

There are no windows, no ventilation ducts, just a solid door, and outside the door there are the metallic footsteps of patrolling robots.

After all, Mr. Mayor was once a policeman. Although the Political Internal Affairs Department was not a front-line agent, he could at least remain calm. However, the back of his head hurt a little. If he reached out and touched it, he would find a big bag there.

But now, he has basically understood that the video that Dr. Santo showed him before was probably fictional. Batman was not crazy enough to start killing people. It was just a g-movie.

With the technological power of Saint Industries, it is extremely easy to fabricate something similar to a blurry video from a surveillance camera.

So the mayor raised his head and looked at the white light bulb on the ceiling, smiled bitterly and said to himself:

"Now I have to wait for Batman to save me again?"

He doesn't like Batman, because that man takes away the police officers' jobs and responsibilities, which is deviating from the normal social order, and that guy's desire is to make people feel fear, which is too twisted.

But that doesn't mean he wants to kill a masked vigilante, he just wants Batman to give in or retire or something.

But he never expected that his campaign sponsor was a real lunatic. He knocked himself unconscious and pretended to give orders. Now, there should be a commotion outside.

The reason why I mentioned that we need to consider it before is because Nakamura knows who the super villains in Gotham are, even though they usually scheming and fighting for the slightest benefit.

But once an outsider threatens Gotham's gameplay, they will really unite and pull out hundreds of thousands of street troops from this dark city. If the Joker is involved, this number will increase several times.

"well"

He looked at the light bulb and sighed. He was not worried about his political future, but worried about how many people would die in Gotham after tonight, and how many buildings would be razed to the ground.

But just when he lowered his head and was about to walk back and forth in the room, he suddenly found that several people appeared behind him. They were like ghosts, appearing silently in the completely sealed room.

The leader was wearing black and yellow heavy armor, and the red diamond-shaped one-eye on the visor was staring at his face.

Mayor Nakano, who is also a policeman, felt a thump in his heart. He was very familiar with the Deathstroke. It was active in Gotham decades ago. As long as he had money, he would even kill the target's puppy. People.

Not to mention that there are Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy behind him. There are only a few famous female psychopaths in Gotham. These two women are typical examples of killing people and laughing.

There is another woman wearing purple tights and a headband like a cabbage. I don't know her, but she has a sinister temperament and doesn't look like a good person.

However, the strange thing is that Deathstroke is still holding a chimpanzee, and the black-furred beast is still smoking and looking at him thoughtfully.

At this time, the mayor suddenly remembered a piece of news that Director Gordon once told him, that is, about Deathstroke in another parallel world. Obviously, this Deathstroke is not the old mercenary everyone knows, but prefers to tell cold jokes. A handsome young man playing homophonic jokes.

Before the mayor could react, Deathstroke's mask wormed its way into his skin, revealing his young and handsome face. He looked the mayor up and down, nodded and spoke first:

"It's a bit unexpected. I thought you were an accomplice of Dr. Santo, but it turned out to be just a human seal after being knocked unconscious?"

Deathstroke quickly reached out and touched the bulge on the back of Nakano's head. Strangler took the opportunity to steal some memories, but it only took a moment before Su Ming withdrew his black hand:

"The problem is not big. There is no dural bleeding. It seems that he still wants to keep you, and maybe he is planning to support you as a puppet president."

Although Deathstroke was not there at the time, he seemed to have guessed the topic about the president. Officer Nakano took a deep breath: "How did you know?"

As soon as the question came out, the little orangutan rolled his eyes, because the smart detective had already guessed the answer.

"Because I am Deathstroke!"

Su Ming lowered the corners of his mouth, imitating Batman's expression and tone, and told this corny joke:

"But things are a little more troublesome when things turn out like this. If you and Dr. Santo are drinking and celebrating together, I will teleport directly to you and kill you both, and things will be much simpler. But now, I guess you Maybe you don’t know where Dr. Santo has gone?”

At the same time, he smiled and looked at the Japanese expatriate with admiration, because he felt that this man who seemed to have a weak kidney was a good talent for praise.

The mayor rubbed his face. His two dark circles were like pandas, and his shaking movements were as slow as pandas. He seemed to be shocked by his ability to predict the death knell:

"Indeed, I don't know, and I don't know how long I was unconscious."

"It won't be long. The robot didn't use much force when it hit your head. A normal person would be stunned for at most ten minutes." Su Ming took out a pistol from his pocket and handed it to the mayor: "Now we It's located underground in Gotham Stadium, in the old base used by Bane. You should know the way, right? I'm going to have a chat with Dr. Santo next, so you can take a taxi home."

"There are no taxis outside now. There are wars everywhere. Those machines are killing people in the city like chickens."

** Tucao said that the machine armies of Saint Industries were constantly walking out of many buildings. Now the battle between them and the gang army spread to the whole city. Barbara sent messages one after another, and she was extremely nervous. .

After hearing what ** said, Deathstroke sighed and looked at Nakano with helpless eyes:

"You see, you are a failure as the mayor. You can't even get a taxi in Gotham at night. Then you can find a bicycle. Remember, you are given a gun to deal with street mobs, not to make you stupid and stupid. Robot shooting, that's it, bye."

After saying that, Deathstroke walked towards the door and raised his foot to break open the door.

"Please wait a moment, Deathstroke, what's going on outside?" The mayor took two quick steps and came behind Deathstroke. The orangutan who could speak human language before seemed to mention some kind of war.

Su Ming, who was kicked out, shrugged and smiled easily in the scene where the walls and debris were flying: "Don't ask me, I won't answer questions for free. If you want to know the effect of the bill, don't worry, wait until you get out, bat Xia will definitely take the initiative to find you."

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